Dorothea's heart started aching as Vernon mentioned how much he wanted to kill her. She knew it was justified for Vernon to have that kind of vengeful drive toward her.
She also knew that getting killed by her own son might be the best retribution that Dorothea would ever get.
'But I still feel sad nonetheless,' Dorothea thought. 'Now I know there is no hope in us bonding as mother and son.'
"You might be able to fool Chloe many times you want, but you should know that you'll never fool me, Dorothea," Vernon stated firmly. "Now that you've gotten my answer, let's wrap this up and never see each other, looking at your face makes me sick."
Dorothea saw that Vernon was about to get up and leave again, so she took a deep breath and answered, "You're not allowed to leave, Vernon. I'm yet to say what I want to say."
"Tsk, fine! Just say it and let's get this over with!" Vernon yelled and sat on his seat again.
